An Immortal's Immorality.
He stalks, he hunts, he crawls but does he know? There is nothing for him to bestow, there is nowhere left to go. I doesn't seem like anything of note rests upon his heart, but in truth it is not so. A rainbow filled river of triffling matters flood his mind's flow.
He is not yet aware of the difficulties beyond, caused by a broken bond. Devoid of soul, he picks up the sword, he dances with the wind, yet the wind does not dance with him. An unrequited love of arrogance and solitude feeds upon his blackend hole, the void of his soul.
Upon the house on the hill, he dances, he is free, the village is burning, but so is he, his heart burns in flames of passion. |Is hope not allowed to be born from screams of pain? Is everything I do always in vain?|
A hint of bloodlust gleamed in his eyes, his smile was a disguise, the boy did not know it meant his demise. The betrayal and pain of spring rain, fallen clans laid in ruin, a palatte of the shades of red, the root of his dread. His bloody reflection, brings forth a recollection of his lack of affection, which lead down the wrong direction.
He strikes the courage to visit the hill, to the place of his first kill, back then he had no skill, only thrill. What he sees ahead, breaks the delusion in his head, he is in the shed-The man he killed is not dead. He's alive and well and has stories to tell. He says:《child of love I see you never sleep, only weep. 》|"What a creep" I utter from beneath.|
|You speak of hope, the power of the divine, as if that could ever be mine. I sink deep into the abyss of mind, I visit the actions I can never rewind.| He sings and says: 《There is no need to rewrite, but unite, there is no deed evil my boy, it is simply fates ploy, what is life if not to enjoy.》
|You preach as if you rose from the pits of hell.| 《I merely fell down a well, of hope you see, there is no need to mope.》 |How do I cope? What must I do to escape the rope? | 《You mustn't tie it around your head, a rope well used will lead ahead. All is love-》| All is hate, I retaliate.| 《You see I love all that is, I hear that you hate all that is not. How would any of if be if it wasn't for you and me? That is the beauty you do not see. Open your heart, let your soul cry-》
|Why must I live if I cannot die?| 《You seek death for one so young, there are many songs yet to be sung.》 |I've lived long enough to know the pain of time, I've committed enough crime.| 《You speak of sin, the unforseen, yet its truth is found within. It is the lack of self, devoid of love, find love's well and you will rise above. Below you dwell, as seed in the ground, grow with care and you will be found.》
|A string of falsehoods, a well knit delusion.| 《That is merely your illusion. Be well my friend, I must say goodbye.》 |Wait a minute, you have to die.| 《Oh that I will, when time will tell, untill then, I bid you farewell.》 |Alone once again, I struggle to see, the humanity left in me. He speaks of love, but I cannot hear, a man who is no longer near.|